Sticks and Stones

Sticks and Stones
By John Bytheway
Sticks and stones can break my bones but names can never hurt me.
But oh the hurt I feel inside when friends I've known desert me. For now I'm left to walk the crowded halls of school alone,
and wonder whats been said today when the whispering is done. When I kneel to pray at night I shed a little tear, and ask for Heavenly Father's love and trust he will be near.
Now if you want to break some bones some sticks and stones will do,
but if you want to break my heart just spread a lie or two.
'Cause sticks and stones may break my bones, but broken bones may mend, But spreading around an evil fib and the hurt may never end!

Its like the other saying I'm rubber your glue anything you say sticks to you! Thats not true because anything somebody says that hurts does stick to you and it always does even if somebody makes fun of you in Junior High It stays with you for the rest of you life. So my word of advice is to all of you who read this is to say nice things to others and don't talk bad about others 'cause it does hurt and it does stick to you!